Chapter 117: Deigning to kiss the feet

Xiaoyao rubbed her sore buttocks and scolded Gong Moyao in her heart.

"Is it cold?"

Ahh~ This guy is so strange, shouldn't she be asked if it hurts? But it's really cold, Xiaoyao nodded honestly.

"I know it's cold and run out, do you have glutinous rice in your head?" Gong Moyao slashed her head and covered her face, she lowered her head aggrievedly, and when she was about to cry, Gong Moyao stretched out her warm palm to wrap Xiaoyao's little feet, put it on her lips and kissed it gently.

A certain woman's delicate little face turned red, like a fire, Xiao Yao hurriedly retracted her jade feet, but failed to do so, and was held by Gong Mo Yao, pecked, he kissed along Xiao Yao's legs through the clothes, and when he reached the neck, he stayed for a while, sucked a few times, raised his head and pouted her little mouth, deepening the first kiss in the morning.

Xiaoyao pushed Gong Moyao in disgust, kissed her feet and kissed her mouth again, hey~ It's disgusting enough~ A certain woman shook her head, but, her cute little movements were recognized by Gong Moyao and included in her eyes, the man raised his hand to cover his head swaying from side to side, and continued to attack her soft city.

After kissing for a long time, Gong Moyao spared the little woman in his arms, and joked: "Why don't you even dislike your own feet, I don't dislike it, what do you dislike?" ”

Xiao Yao shook her head indignantly: "Then, then you won't kiss my feet!" You, you...... It's not an ordinary person, it shouldn't, it shouldn't be so condescending to please me......" The voice gradually changed from the roar of the lion in Hedong to the voice of the cat, and finally it was so small that even she couldn't hear it, from just now to now, Xiaoyao's whole person was fluctuating, as if she was in a dream, it was too unreal.

Gong Moyao actually kissed her feet, please, if you really tell this scene, no one will believe it! It's really unreal, Xiaoyao's eyes widened suddenly, she won't, like Bai Qian, live in a dream! It must be like this, otherwise, no matter how much you love her, you shouldn't be humble enough to surrender under your pomegranate skirt, after all, men's self-esteem is very strong~

Gong Moyao helplessly glanced at a certain little cat in disbelief, and knocked heavily on her head: "I like stories and think about it, stupid." ”

"Ahh......h

The two had an intimate fight, then washed up and prepared to go to the dining room.

Chinese New Year's Eve is getting closer and closer, and the people in the mansion have also returned to their respective homes and reunited. Heavy snow also fell for nearly six days before it stopped.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yao urged the two father and daughter to get up, solve the food and clothing, and then go to buy the ingredients and daily necessities needed for Chinese New Year's Eve.

"Yaoyao, get up, get up, don't sleep." couldn't wake up here, Xiaoyao ran to the boudoir of the little ghost head and said affectionately: "Baby, get up." Is it okay for your mother to take you to the market to buy something? However, no matter how busy she was urging, the father and daughter just couldn't get up. Xiaoyao squatted helplessly in front of Gong Moyao's bed, what should they do so that their father and daughter would get up quickly and without delay?

After a while, Xiao Yao said with a grin: "Gong Moyao, give you time for a cup of tea, if you don't get up again, I, I'll go to find Gong Mocheng, and I won't come back." After that, he rushed to Gong Moshu's room and threatened: "Gong Moshu, if you don't get up again, I'll go to other children, buy things for other children, and then feed other children, call other children's babies treasures, don't want you and your lazy father." "Then he was about to walk out.

Soon there was a soft voice from the bed: "Mother~ Mother~ No, I don't allow, I want to hug ~ I want to hug." Gong Moshu rubbed his sleepy-eyed eyes and waved his little short hand pitifully.

The purpose succeeded, Xiaoyao paced proudly, picked up the little girl, washed and dressed her, and then went to the dining room leisurely, before her feet stepped in, Xiaoyao quickly retracted, the atmosphere inside was so weird, she went in now, will it be wrong!

"Mother~I'm hungry~" In the end, it was a certain baby who mustered up Xiaoyao's courage, she stepped in with a weak heart, handed the little ghost head into the arms of a certain man, and rubbed Gong Moyao with black lines on her face charmingly.

He said angrily: "Xianggong~ Xianggong, people are working hard to shout Xianggong~ For your body, calm your anger, calm your anger."